Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2007 11:10:12 +0100 (BST) From: slut Subject: Gay Sauna 1 This happened the summer before last, in a seaside resort gay health club. I had visited it a few times before, and enjoyed myself. A number of private rooms for sex, caf‚, hot tub, small pool, video porn room and a sauna. You put your clothes in a locker, and then wander out to explore with a towel wrapped around your waist. My favourite place for a pick up was the hot tub. Drop your towel, climb in and enjoy the bubbles until you feel a hand stroking your leg and then moving higher to fondle your cock. Then off to one of the rooms. This was the first time I tried the sauna, and its attached grope room. The grope room is small and darkish, with benches around the walls. One of the things I enjoy is to sit in a porn cinema and feel strange hands undoing my jeans and taking out my cock to play with, so the grope room was long overdue for a visit. There were two men already in there, sitting at opposite ends of the room and chatting. I sat down midway between them and unwrapped my towel, my cock already growing harder. One immediately slid along the bench to me, and his hand began to fondle my cock and balls. Taking my hand, he placed it on his cock and I started to stroke it. The other one sat watching, stroking his own, and I think taking n note of my submissiveness. After a few minutes he stood up and walked over to us. Taking my head in his hands, he leant down and kissed me. Forcing his tongue into my mouth as his stubble scraped my chin. Strangely this was the first time I had ever been French kissed by a man, and it made me feel totally violated. It was a delicious feeling. Still holding my head in his hands, he stood up and pulled my face towards his crotch. The he said the sort of words I'd be longing to hear for some time. "Suck it, bitch." But he didn't give me the chance to suck it, or even take a few licks. He thrust it straight into my opening mouth, and started to thrust in and out. I'd sucked a number of cocks, but never before had I had my mouth truly fucked. I felt like a piece of meat, a convenient warm and wet hole for him to use. The angle was awkward, and he kept slipping out of my mouth, so he used his hold on my head to slide me off the bench and onto my knees. This made my arse available to the other one, and I felt his finger begin to probe my arsehole as his other hand continued to grope my cock and balls. We were starting to gain a small audience from the sauna, and I felt a limp cock tapping me on the shoulder. I reached up and took hold of it, and began to slowly wank it.